Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

“Loss? All beings are Buddhas. Attachment to fame and fortune is attachment to appearances. Just because someone has not yet attained enlightenment, should we give up their possibility of becoming a Buddha?”

That is no different from "when poor, one has no relatives or friends; when successful, one has relatives in the mountains and fields." His karma will be repaid slowly after he takes refuge in Buddhism.

The Buddha has compassion for all sentient beings.

The theoretical system of this doctrine is indeed remarkable, and compared to the Taoist emphasis on tranquility, inaction, and following the natural way, it is far more "complete." However, this "completeness" is more reflected in...

They made their unreasonable behavior sound perfectly reasonable.

Chu Mingkong couldn't help but worry that he might be influenced by what he was saying. He examined his own mind, and images of plump, round, and lustrous peach-shaped buttocks flashed through his mind, arousing his erection.

I feel relieved; everything is normal.

He let out a long sigh and exclaimed:

"I see. No wonder you, Bodhisattva, thought there was nothing wrong with what was written in that book. It has truly opened my eyes. Only tolerance without restraint has led to the current chaos..."

So, what is the purpose of this visit from the Bodhisattva Lady?

"Speaking of which... hasn't Master's wife realized I'm trapped yet?" Chu Mingkong was getting a little anxious.

"Naturally, I've come to help Benefactor Chu see through his delusions and convert to Buddhism!"

The goddess Bodhisattva spoke softly, the indifference in her voice disappearing, replaced by a soft, alluring tone, as if she had suddenly fallen from her high throne as a deity to the mortal world.

The noble yet alluring demonic aura emanating from her grew even stronger, and a sweet flame of desire landed in Chu Mingkong's heart, igniting a raging fire.

Chu Mingkong seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. When he regained his senses, the noble and beautiful face of the goddess Bodhisattva was close to him, and an alluring blush appeared on her beautiful face.

Up close, her face appeared even more alluring and fair, with delicate features adorned with a pair of captivating, restrained eyes, and her lips a touch of pink and glossy. The former courtesan now exuded a unique, enchanting, and noble charm.

She seemed to be using some supreme seductive technique; her fragrant body was damp with beads of perspiration, soaking her magnificent peacock robe. The dazzling robe gradually faded to white, the thin fabric clinging to her delicate form. Her high, full breasts trembled with each breath, as if trying to burst open the soaked garment, revealing her snow-white, towering breasts and a deep cleavage. Her entire body exuded a mature, alluring fragrance.

Chu Mingkong's will was incredibly strong, but his body was suddenly unable to move. He had no choice but to try to break the deadlock and recited his life-saving incantation again:

"Master's wife, save me!"

Unfortunately, it was useless; Chu Mingkong received no response. He tried to communicate with the system girl, and fortunately, the system girl was always there.

[Mother, someone is plotting against your son!]

[She can't touch you, so just play with her. If she wants to use her body to convert you, then you can plant a demon in her palace and see who's stronger.]

In this mysterious and peculiar world, the system girl's voice is clearer than ever before, her tone is gentler and more melodious, and her slightly lazy, magnetic voice is full of helplessness.

Whether it was due to the allure of the goddess or bodhisattva, Chu Mingkong was inexplicably aroused by the system girl's voice, his blood rushing with excitement, even more so than the stimulation and allure brought by the goddess or bodhisattva.

"Sect Master Shen can't help you right now, Benefactor Chu. Just accept the enlightenment." As she spoke, the alluring lips of the beautiful Bodhisattva touched Chu Mingkong's mouth, her touch following her words.

"Enlighten you my foot!"

Chu Mingkong intended to bite his lip and launch a rough spit attack on this goddess, but it seemed he had used this move too many times in the past. She had already noticed and her delicate hands cupped his cheeks, rendering Chu Mingkong's jaws immobile.

Not only that, the goddess bodhisattva's invading soft tongue also took the opportunity to skillfully trace Sanskrit Buddhist characters in his mouth, trying to inscribe Buddhist mantras. How could Chu Mingkong allow her to run wild? In the entangling struggle, he kept trying to drive her out.

Even with Chu Mingkong's limited mobility, she was unable to subdue or deal with him, so the goddess had no choice but to offer her own body as a form of salvation.

The goddess bowed her head, grasped Chu Mingkong's enormous, enraged magical artifact, and sighed, "With such a fierce and malevolent innate talent, it may be difficult to choose a consort for you in the future..."

Chu Mingkong struggled to regain some control of his neck. He tilted his head back, avoiding the goddess's lips that were about to press against his again, and said:

"If you've tried sketching Buddhist texts once and it didn't work, then stop trying to use your tongue to draw circles... Since you've made it clear that the princess is having difficulties, why don't you become my personal supply bodhisattva?"

　 "After converting Benefactor Chu, this form could not be maintained and will eventually return to formlessness."

Good grief, after you've converted me you've become formless. Does that mean you took over Qingmei's body and manifested specifically to convert me?

Two white python legs intertwined and coiled, her alluring body assuming the lotus posture of a Bodhisattva. The joyful meditation she had witnessed in the black relic was displayed by the goddess Bodhisattva, the rhythm of the profound Buddhist teachings hidden in the swaying and dancing of her slender waist.

The path to salvation and subjugation of demons is fraught with difficulties and dangers. The goddess and bodhisattva, whose blood is pure and imbued with Buddhist light, groaned incessantly due to their injuries.

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This is truly hateful; I haven't adapted at all, and my waist just started swinging wildly.

However, the effect of this attempt at salvation was obvious; it was impossible for it to succeed. The Abyss Wound now had the ability to ignore negative effects, which was truly powerful. No matter how capable the goddess or bodhisattva was, she could not shake Chu Mingkong's mind in the slightest.

This only shows that he clearly had the simplest way, which would have been to directly crush him with his strength and realm, but he chose an unrealistic path instead.

After swinging for more than half the distance, perhaps because the goddess or bodhisattva had expended too much energy on it, Chu Mingkong found that his body was gradually able to move again.

During the resistance, the lotus core of the goddess bodhisattva suddenly received a baptism of nectar, and the power that had been binding Chu Mingkong's body was completely released, while the goddess bodhisattva temporarily lay limp on his chest.

Chu Mingkong placed his hands on the Bodhisattva's slender waist and looked down to check if she had any traces of demonic markings. If she did, then Chu Mingkong had successfully countered her.

Unfortunately, when Chu Mingkong looked over, the flat areas remained flat, smooth yet bare, and the golden patterns reminiscent of the lotus flower in Buddhist teachings had not been "polluted" by Chu Mingkong.

This... seems a bit difficult.

She couldn't convert Chu Mingkong, and Chu Mingkong couldn't plant a demon in her for the time being.

But how do I leave here now and reunite with my master's wife?

These goddesses and bodhisattvas must be temporarily exhausted right now, so why can't they leave this dreamlike world?

"Bodhisattva, your power of salvation is not very strong, is it? Why don't you rest for a while and come to me again next time?" Sensing that the other party had recovered a lot, Chu Mingkong, who had regained control of his body, took the initiative and stormed into the Lotus Cave, making the sound of a waterfall never stop.

Several times, Chu Mingkong felt his upper body stiffen again, and he had to break free of control by charging around wildly.

At that moment, the goddess Bodhisattva, forced to sit backwards on a lotus, had no choice but to answer for the time being:

"Take your time... Ah! Eventually... Benefactor Chu will be enlightened. Your ability to produce such a work shows your destined affinity with Buddhism; you are destined to take refuge in the Buddha..."

"Stop spouting nonsense. I'm not pretending anymore. You go back and rest and prepare. I'll go back and be ready to welcome your transformative attack at any time. Let's not waste each other's time!"

Chu Mingkong said ruthlessly, not daring to stop his defenses against her. He continued to rely on the reckless force of his charge, trying to break through the invisible control of the goddess bodhisattva at any time. The beautiful and holy bodhisattva's appearance became more and more gorgeous and charming, and her skin became more and more rosy and crystal clear. She was like a demonic and alluring beauty, with a charm that made people unable to resist.

"I still have some strength left. When Benefactor Chu is exhausted and weary, I will finally be able to temporarily gain a glimmer of wisdom... Ah~"

She was determined to use time to forcibly convert him. Suddenly, Chu Mingkong felt an even stronger suction force from a certain place, which was actively drawing in his power essence to nourish itself!

"A ray of wisdom, are you talking about the Sage Mode? You're overthinking it. Can your Lotus Buddha Cave hold two jars?" Chu Mingkong sneered, gathering his strength once more, as if he were carving a cave in a mountain.

Chu Mingkong remembered that the last time he experienced the Sage Mode, he had to mention his master's wife's two jars of "reserve antidote for her daughter." However, that time it was his master's wife's "handmade antidote," and Chu Mingkong was unable to circulate the Harmony Technique, which is why he experienced the Sage Mode. If he were in a normal cultivation state, it would be equivalent to using battle to sustain battle, and he would be completely fearless.

But now this goddess bodhisattva also possesses the cultivation technique of harmony, which makes her a "perpetual motion machine"?

No, this won't go on forever. We'll be trapped here to die sooner or later!

Chu Mingkong urgently calls for help from the system girl:

[Oh my god, could you give me some props? I'm about to get rough with her. Give me a big... merit prayer bead set, I want to accumulate some merit for this female bodhisattva!]

Doesn't that mean we can only rely on item-based battles?

Unfortunately, Chu Mingkong's vision fell through...

No, given your current situation, being able to hear me is already the limit.

what?

Chu Mingkong tried to bring the familiar yet stylistically different backpack and ledger interface to the surface of his vision, but found that he couldn't get out.

What is this world anyway, that it's so amazing?

Chu Mingkong looked down at the string of fine prayer beads in the hands of the female bodhisattva. The beads were about the size of peanuts, each one crystal clear, unlike ordinary jade.

"What a pity, Lady Bodhisattva, it would be better if your prayer beads were a little bigger," he sighed.

Chu Mingkong's nonsensical remarks caught the attention of the goddess bodhisattva. She revealed a gentle expression and said with a half-smile:

"It seems that Benefactor Chu is interested in Buddhist treasures and has the intention to convert to Buddhism."

"..."

Chu Mingkong paused for a moment, then said, "If you think so, then so be it."

It's hard to explain these things. Let's wait until she gets a new string of prayer beads, then Chu Mingkong will show her the power of Buddhist prayer beads!

In the midst of the seemingly endless stalemate, Chu Mingkong suddenly smelled a cool sensation, which instantly invigorated him.

This is definitely the master's wife!

The goddess Bodhisattva hummed softly and said:

"But... uh... unfortunately... Sect Leader Shen's obstacle has still arrived."

As the bizarre and fantastical surroundings gradually faded away, Chu Mingkong could see the familiar teahouse scene again.

but......

He doesn't seem to be in good condition.

A pair of beautiful, icy blue eyes, as still as an ancient well, were right in front of him, just as if a goddess or bodhisattva had suddenly appeared before him not long ago.

At this moment, he was pressing his master's wife, Shen Xuejun, down onto the tea table, their noses touching, their lips caressing each other, the soft flesh against his chest telling a story of their intimate closeness, even down to their bodies...

　 Beneath him?

Chu Mingkong stood up reluctantly, his eyes lingering on his master's wife's plump thighs, encased in sheer white silk stockings, where his essence of martial arts remained.

Looking around, the entire teahouse was frozen solid from the inside out, with all the tea drinkers frozen inside the ice. Many of them were still excited, staring at the storyteller reciting "wise sayings".

Only their table remained normal. It seems that the master's wife froze everything to prevent unwanted attention from falling on their side, and it appears that no innocent lives were harmed.

"Master's wife, was I just rubbing against your thigh?"

"Yes, your socks got so hot from rubbing them. Have you been possessed by the Goddess of Love?" Seeing her little apprentice had returned to normal, Shen Xuejun calmly rose from the tea table. Ice crystals formed on her white stockings, then fell away, revealing the pure white stockings, revealing a slightly worn look...

"Yes." Chu Mingkong's lips twitched slightly as he apologized to his master's wife, Lian Sheng.

But was everything that just happened an illusion?

Chu Mingkong looked at the spot where the goddess had sat. There were traces of it being read on the book "Jin Yong Mei," and a familiar string of prayer beads remained there.

Chapter 293 Fading Color